I Sit And Hope

And hope
hope
that you my love,
doesn't get snatched,
like a chick from the chicken,
stolen away by pradators

That you my dear
will lock the doors in time
when am away,
so the predators,
those coveters
of my sweet fruit,
doesn't eat in my wake
or drink from my cup

My love
i sit hoping,
and hope
That when path is dark

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poem by Mwenda Kirimi
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